Eight sedentary hours later, Barry's only reward is a dead leg.

静坐八小时后，除了腿麻，巴里没有任何收获。

" Summer" ! Bran shouted. " To me, Summer" ! He slapped an open palm down on the meat of his thigh. His hand tingled, though his dead leg felt nothing.

" 夏天！" 布兰高喊，" 到我这儿来，夏天！" 他伸出手掌朝大腿拍打。掌心打得麻痛、僵死的大腿却毫无知觉。